New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 24, 1924, Page 10

s e eree— | VOICES IN THE AIR ARAPAE | ~ _ KDIA (Westinghouse, East Pittsburgh). f =S TITTT DALY FASHION SKEVEE SILK AND TWILL | | | | MY HUSBAND'S LOVE REVELATIONS GF A WIFE hat's what this dress is made of and twill 1t shows the beltless ie efiect The under > 3 Thursday, January 21 gured siik. rhe tuni . 6:00—Concert arvanged for re- twill or rep, There is a sash ALY £y hEA broadcasting in England, by the t can be tied on the side or ! o . . - KDKA Little Symphony orchestra, bac's, as you h it { 2 W — . : . Rk ek OEP | Victor Saudek, dircctor, assisted by The Lines arve straight, as they must | |the Cycle quartet, and the MacDowell APPER OF D BROCADE quartet, artists from the studio of Ly- o was like a little beast |inan Almy Perkins, Pittsburgh, Pa. begin Here Today i is trapped. Only after a mo-| Mrs, Marie Shaner, soprano; Caro- oy iR o iment did she say “But what be- |line Bracey, soprano; Mrs. Brabazon A novelisy, secking. nocturnali &de [ogvel or the“resl No, 97 Rutherfoord, controlto; Mrs, L. Wal- | venture, leaves the ball room of the) "L " ) o007 cuppose he waslace Ohl, contraito. | Marchioness of Drimning.. Whilel, . = ""\gyo0" (o arrived there was| Arthur C. Stott, tenor; Arthur ltay standing ‘dn: the archway -icading - obody to meet him. 1 suppose he |Davis, tenor; Joseph Itegers, bass; 1. to Shepherd's Market he secs a wo- | MoPOd . L SRR B ; 1 ik shasing | went back to the I, Committee. Clair Anderson, ba {man In evening dress chasing & smalil =5, o' oho o “Don't! Don't| 7:00—Concert by the Fort Pitt Ho- tertior; . Wiien the novelist-sces Shablo, o fes¢ aloud hen she realized |tel orchestra, HMarry Hochle, conducs the dog has stolen the woman's slip- | o situation. “I begin to understand. |tor. iper he cofters his services and 8| yo, e one of the gilded minions :30—Weekly chat with the farm- |amazed to be addressed as “No. 9. | 04 yorants the enemels. You by Frank 2. Mullen, radio cditor, | Séveral men come upon the scene ., . qvantage of my difficulty.|National Stockman and Farmer, and, blindfolded, he is taken to al{00K ¢ ; 7:45=The Children's portod, room. i part of London uafamilae | ™ gty gy I replied, rather | 0 — National Stockman and 10, Hiot. - Mihy ‘phople- are assstabied ol « a strange Daniel to|Parmer reports, ]“‘"f\ ,“Im ghot '?.M” ‘“('.l‘""m‘rjr;romc to judgment over me, you, a b—Farm fcature, of Berengarin. The novelist is ad-| \iteryonal murderess.” 1 was| 0—Addresses from the dresned as:*No. 41 | rather rude, but one does not like transportation association banque! : After much dis us.xk-_n._ the novelis being called a cad. | Hotel Schenley, Pittsburgh, Pa. is given the task of killing the Bm-| “ugy “wordsi she repiied with a| Speakers—. C. Davis, director gen (Cnitent gtherathe . specificd, these / [N S AN e meeting Place |sneer. “The only thing that I care ¢ railroads, Washington, D. C on went 0 |y gipes are planned for four persons). { i f the woman. Hel,p,0¢ is that you, a man of vour Butterworth, assistant general {0, soid for & 1t ! makes up his mind to try 10 convert| 0" ghoula know our plans, Of |freight agent, Pere Marquette railroad v in e LEFT-OVER CEREAL ¥ this heautiful girl. { course vou'll go to the poli Why |company, Chicage, Til.; toastmaster, S. to—--t £ The housewife who - | don't you have me arrested?” A freight traftic manager, rrict e vitl find that even left-over cel "I NOW GO ON WITH THL STORY | ‘'m sure T don’t know. 1 oughtMusic by “Gene’s American Seven.’ 10 udjustment \ | "I thought, “New to tel- her the |t But you're too-atirsctive.” | —Arlington time signals and affairs, an i i his| M nein-! wiek, | g mount is left it can be 0 hought, “Now fo tell - her thel “uyoy make me sick. Men are al-|weather forecast. : ; al 10un : {truth.” She could do me no harm. | 1 0 Sint 1 S sister wer A t glaned i 1 “Tvmolded, s 1 and fried and serve . e b w like that to women, 1 suppose,| 11:30—Special late evening concert. I molded ed and and She might carry a weapon, but I was e 4 ' You | P % Kcene Sl RTO0T ¢ A ard the nest morning with up, but the foady Y e 12| On, what am 1 going to do? ou : g ady for her. Porhaps to save her| o0 What am &t which Dr. bir e z inciination is to throw away the smat but, I den't know why. my|KNOW everything : ¢l WBZ he seconds ticked thems . il had alres ¢ nount s =¥ S o Dl 8 e AP Ao o 3 | ook here, Sylvia,” cried. 2 G| (Westinghouse, Springfield). wl kil courage falled me, or rather I real-| ., ."ne's oad, but I'm not going to | | $1152 355003 232 be this scason, ¥ oarc a'so be- comingly vouthful, — e d Harrison t o dead man's < its place in her contrivings. away interminab mou Ulup g hion. ch food valie in a g . ey to { & hint of returning o her gratified, He evidently Wy ¢ L A ANy necessary ‘ e the Emperor of Derengaria know that S it o 3 A i aor el : S SN e L { as $0 |||.y\“|h“|“x .;1\ G e 9 c \\lhl(-h had caten up every impulse. | o0 ceforth he must be guarded, but |Carry, tax consultant of Springfleld Noeks, apened her eyes, an s0R 08 fakd ’ GhiR R t becomes an economy in- "here wa i ¢ | : J arry, v . Mother Graham Scorvd him stimulant that he aight be | g b al luncheon dishes ean b hold to an idea when they ponsess | S22 80 free it you like, and T hope gje Tarmers' period—Letter from “Richard must have ingled,iabie to witl.! cvolved from ceverls, only, one, o, instead, we talked of | (P18 W be a warning to you, thalithe New England Homestead. she said. “1 o1 1 ; Bdwin, what will Coreal Luncheon Loal Pleats Monopolize [the brilliant night, where now the|YOY WON't 80 on with this madness.” | = §:00—Concert by Haydn Male quar- gone down there myst t don’t sign €1 One and one-half cups heminy pioiie are the onty. allowable frim- |moon hung low, like a pan of pallid tet—~Arthur G. Harwood, first tenor; tied hand and foot by this miserable to me as ! put the y \ NS e, % Iy chopped peanuts " ilient a bot of drawnwork on |iade. 1 found in Syivi unex- iric Anderson, baritone; Joel Ander- heart of mine. Tell me erythin nd. 1 hope his words were not R nut at hand, 1-2 cup cowrse | g te it crepe dresses for morn- | Pected poetic strain, She saw the a son, pianist; Edward L. Davis, second about it, Edwin, so that we can sce prephecy, poor fellow, for they were | b ™ o™ o, 1 tablespoon | i yean future, when her cause had tri- bazs. : rhere’s the last words he ever spoke. The | o dessertspoon minced ondon, | - ¢ el umphed, as one when mankind would 9:00—RBedtime story for grownups, Ino longer suffer, when no woman ' by U_r_lson S: Marden, " would weep, when no beast would be 9:55—Arlington time signals. Gne of the most popular dress ma- overladen. It was mad and beauti- R bkl WA - terials of the moment Is the erepe |y this dream. At last 1 couldn't KYW itin with its shiny and dull side 2l-|pear it any more, and, turning to her (Westinghouse—Chicago.) ternated to form trimming. said: “It's awful to think that in- TR ide 36 hours you may be 6:30—News, financial and final mare | House 'ern And you're young ket and sport summary furnished by er-in-law, ever f a0 \ he ordered that no one Wheat Pudding To make house ferns grow rapidly |80 lovely. 1 think you're the loveli- ¢ ) the Union Trust company and Dun's to 18 Nizabeth’s people be notified,” | Threc-quarters cnp left-over cook- put three or four pieces of charcoal |est creature I've ever secen, You review, on top of the soil and keep the flower [Make my heart melt.” | 6:50—Children’s bedtime story, She pressed my arm: “You're §:00 to 8:20—Twenty minutes of ! making love to me, aren’t you? But | y * |good reading by Rev. C. J. Pernin, 8, lhdml'l mind . . . Geolfrcy, We J., head of department of English, orphaned children ‘ most necessary clothi tor { Contional) easpoon lemon julce e i Is waed o . * shan’t last long. I'm sad, teo, to c4 Loyola University, Chicago. Draithwaite, however, g £ the dren, left the house u MU el dS Sl il L e (‘:':;:"llzlnk that so soon you muy die, 1 il 8:30 to 9:30—Musical program: her mother's real purp the ulti- s i vocare of one of I- pudding, but the yery siightly | shawl collurs and exaggeratedly wide like you. Somcthing goes soft in my ZAVIS Sam Goldstein, tenor; Mme, Emma mutum was like a g nal chale N a friends and hurrled [ 0000 als make & more delloate | curs throat when I hear y A toe, accompanist; Anna Mildner, lenge, and though she said nothing. up . . reached Lansdowne reader; orchestra of the Chicago Boys' : and passed between the close club No, 5; Joseph J. Grill, director, 7:00—"Preparation of Federal In. come Tax Returns,” by Thomas Mc- what is best to b one thing you may end s on the paper, but oad not | 1 Y ¢ tablespoons miuced celery, 8 ¥ . though. No one gets thosc children yer traced u single line when he col- | ]y S Both Shics Uscful except over my old dead body. | lupsed.” 5 at cgg, add bread erumbs, They're with me, now . “They' be a prophecy, all vight,” [ o e E0 1 mentally appl 1 her s my mother-in-law sald grimly. “Those [ o000 and when very hot stir in 1 shot a furtivc t larrisons are ke 1 d UL e first mixture, Pour into a buttered Draithwaite to 4 how did you get the children aws k . ¢ dish and b half an hour in this sweeping t. My moth-| “When Willlam was taken to Nt e A AN AREN hia Losk. crushing blow she had just receive 4 © to win returned. “If they haven't see 1 cercul, 1 1-2 cups milk, 1 ¢ score a point in the ieh (it in the pupers they do not know scrtspoon softened butter, pot in a jardiniere filled with water, she was pretending yet that he is dead. So \ gy tAmon! ol é her daughter for the I f niy or the funera and 1 spoon cup chopped dates Leopard 'ur Lining I think becausc she saw th her Beat milk and cereal until perfectly Collar I Hem 1 was ebout to speuk, Klusive Death aasATR Al YOIl ot ene well heatn . eorsr Ay . 1 could not help saying it: * 8:15—Program furnished by the g cyes and N nly psl o i " wor flicted | with stgar, butter, clunamon, Pour e ol S att! o |40, e love each other so soon? National Live Stock and Meat board, mothe G ke holia threw herself before | into n buttered baking dish and bake| rreuy i ‘I|.' ‘”1"\ ‘l”\nf 'l;“J“ \f.'fi. io ik R S teplid, afior SPASNAL, bf e SPSNINS WLl bipdehn hme holia threw her = |into u huttered baking dish and bake| frequently the hem a- banded o moment. “D've never sven you be- T. Russell, dircctor of National Live crmination t L 11 betwee v”\’vl Tl «.L.‘ u,"-“v‘u'. wH '.q“:\‘. oven, u.‘ white of egg until stift| g X\(”l‘v, ‘l' ””""]"“ -"l‘;“"" Just jolned, :h"ill);k‘ ““"‘rh‘““l“ h(;lmd‘. His subject y cost : ’ . " * = | at’s the good of it, anyway ?” | UYOU HAVE BEAT) US, SHE W pe “The Distribution of Meat . I 14 trucks passed over |and dry with one tablespoon cold wa Yur-Lined Cape Todbod, WhAk' wa i AT AVE DE T g Pt . & | deed, what was the good of it?|g . ¢ WIHE TYRANT MUST 8. |Products to the Consumer, iz x'.‘::ff.j.' er without Injuring her, 1t was her | tor P A Dty o il stuniing winter suit of = green | we went silently up the steps into | : jabd = of Mothen | ThiTd atte » destroy herself, She | vanilla and lemon juice. 8pread over pe in the back 1ined | Berkeley Btreet. I s a rert orrey |CAPE.” = . kS 1 « e n oW ow, 20 feet | pudding and place i a moderate oven with leopard skin lup, It drew up, walted for us" H A o the g it alight for 10 minutes to brown and puft the LIS "Good night’. mumbured Soivia | tAmerican Tel. and Tel, scarce- | meringue. Serve m or cold Rusty Blude |extending her hand, "7 Then Sylvia went to the heart of g Puckling When rust has been ailowed 10} I heiped her in: “Don't go yet.” | the question: “I don’t care what hap- | 7:00 - 12:00—=2Mldweck services u from o of the hominy, le= | stand for a long time on knife blades| o1 piuet. od night.” . She|pens to me, but I care what happens | the uu.\snlce‘! of the New York i® promptiy | spoon In cups milk you can remove it by Sticking the (spatched her band away; the driver|to the com You know ouy|lederation of Churches. Dally sport emon, 1-2 cup maple syrup, 1. bl in an onfon und leaving it or fopencd the tasi door. Then Sylvia i Very well. You'll . |talk by Thornton thu-;‘ br. Owen sugar . 1.8 tcaspoon salt, 1- some time, jturned “und ran back to me, lcading | aghed: “Iool, that you are: [lLoveioy of the National Chlld La chopprd dates me inte the darkness under the nar. | Why did you meddle with such |association, & Heat milk and homis ] t Sleeping RRooms |fow roof, As If gratifying a sudden {things? Don't you understand that| 7:00 « 12:00-—-Bank of America; il smooth. Beat yolks of eggs| Al ieeping rooms should air for | desire, she flung her arms round my | within a day, whether 1 am arrested [Musical program direct from Hunter N at least an hour dally even in the)neck and presscd upon my lips a vio- | or not, within a day you will be re- College, New York, by the Adolph in sugar sirip. coldest weather. lent, & desperate kiss. There was in moved?” Her tone was sad, but it|l.eWisohn Fres Public Course in ted lemon 1 and butter, dd A her grasp some agony, and in her | grew angry: I don’'t suppose that in hamber Music. Musical program di- t mixture ane well, Add dat Clean Matting {caress a purpose, as if thus she filled | another day you will be alive.” [rect from the studio of the Columbia in Akalls amil soups tend to discolor e with enthusiasm and fortitude “Oh yes, 1 assurc you 1 shall be|Phonograph company; talk by the ¢ and dry. T matting and the less water used on it | X 5 lalive. Your friends won't touch me, |Lovisiana Gulf Coust clyl Gene Swrene Rvtses 1 Pross Laveos into and bake the bet Usually sweeping 18] 1 glept badly. The violent caress|Its too risky, Don't laugh. Do not (Branscombe, planist; lLouise Hubbard, ) vict. D | minutes in Vith or | sufiicient to keep it elea 1 there | Gisturbed me; 1 don't think I towed | imagine that I've come here without |*oprano; Katherine Platt Guon, vio- without hard ice, are soiled spots, they may be removed | gyivia really; 1 don’t think so now: | & weapon, Last night, when 1 left linist, :‘mvl Barle Tuckerman, baritone; Letter From Beatrice Gr ou credit for being 1oy as o by rubbing with a cloth wrung from [now that another . . . but this 1,you at the Lansdowne Passage, T was, [Jool Coffey, planist. Program by ) \ credit | (Copyright, 1 NE ot water must tell in a later story. My ex. | Well, half crazy with love for you,|Gimbel Brothers, Vincent Lopez and citement was so0 intense that I did not | But T still had curiosity. 1 told my- | his ""('hf‘ulr_u. direet from the grill of know what I wanted to do. Indecd, | S¢1f that your slipper could not have the Hotel Pennsylvania |it was only when I reached Mivart's, | been tuken very far by the dog. He sending this lette v ’ ) | s ey Chicago, dear Dick, because 1 ¢ ’ ) M have | not explain by wire ju \ « and 4 \\E VQ ‘rure few minutes beforc one, that || would tire of his game. 8o T went wiz not gaing to mect you P v t ' “ ° knew 1 could not go on, that for u | back.,” (Acolian Hall—=New York city). re t ¢ y “You went back?” . Tn the first place, Dick | | moment 1 had been bewitched, but | that even for her sake I could not “yes” Ti00—"Jack Rabbit Stories,” by particularly want to s . ¢ . 1 " » want to sce Paula 1| ha ; t ot iy {do murder, risk all that murder in.| “Put I went back!" she shricked in,yid Cory. should know, however, 1 1 w00 vo to v QM volves. 1 knew that within an hour | in agony. *I had to find it, T had to. | —The World's Work. opposition m fsome hay on soft carth, bei thick ar mon d lemo Ax lwmeare Seev o v Richard Summers, -l = | I am care to see Paula Perier, § y ! . or 5o I must estricate myseli rom |1 would have gone tnlfln;l it if they | g.00—Evoning organ recital on the ing to me, and 1} ‘ « k b this appalling complication. Jor- | hadn't taken us into the house . . . |pyditorium organ, direct from the s Lo vk o { Dk o e bt i ‘ by 3o my Gruelle o B B or. | hadut taken un into Uhe house . ., | sualtorium organ, direc lines o the e | woo an Lunch was charming. Sylvia ap. hoped to find it . . . Oh, 1 went half Adventures in Scandinavia,” pearcd in a coat and skirt of tete de | mad 1. . . couldn't find § 7 Varnitz, Cookie | ' rers 10 get 4n, for hie [negre marocain, trimmed at the neck | “No wonder,” 1 replied, “for 1| g, lecital by Margaret Mane i . but what was hi<land wrists with kolinsky sable, The found it.” ierre, goprano. Howloo " find the door locked. coat fell upon a rather lighter sik| — Where?” 9:45—Concert by Vincent Coppola, Merier B0 ’ ’ v frves | Botemian . ® . % running key, Mrs. Cookic? | jumper; she looked boyish and detj.| “In Half Moon street.” _ | planist. sistible she is e he . & . Iy osked {cate, though rather tall; her neck| O what a fool 1 was! 1 didn't|™ —Dance program by the Ho- Al this T know : " { . : h ace ot lock the door when We [still had the thnness of youth, ¢ |think the dog would have gone that |y Gommodore orchestra, under the Cookie replied. was incredible that this littie hang |Wa¥. 1 went up Down street. Oh, [0 pg0nal direction of Bernhard Levi- It is tocked now!” Jtag- | should be imbrucd in blood. At sirst | What shall 1 do . {tow, direct from the grill room of the “Nothing, Sylvia, nothing. When | yor 1 Commodore : : s bh 2 : grdy Andy said. we talked lightly of the plays of the | . t ¥ it zno ar ’ day: of the advantages of London ) found your slippcr, laugh at me i st o ALY . byl aid me betor e walk né over Petrograd, and the duliness Yo ke, 1 kissed it. Al scomerd :Y . < 1ONES8 | At it closely, under the sole 1 four WGY com d with Ne and Paris (General Fieetrie Co., Schenectady, k'S & five o Wol that eve th at 40| We made comments on (he. ofire '_4“ document, of which here is a copy.” N. Yy Wt my ck, | thing ha t el wh Xobody is at jome! lunchere; 1 was amused, for some of |, She took it and dropped it at once. | e id » tted as 1 ) his doo ister | the adverse remarks “What are you going to do?” i Sk et hit one or t(wo $:00=Produce and : A ¥ You jof my acquaintanices. Only at the| ~NOthing. You will not deny that | o oo . " cws bulleting, { th 't yus of the Cot eople, fo . ond did Byivia insist tANC ] his is & complete Nst of the names |74 ” ‘ 1 1 1 . pon reciting | 0 dresses of the members of the| 6:30—Dinner music by Romano's same 5. our plans for the nest gorning, | A9 @ ; ™o Ihel rchestra, New Kenmore IHotel, Ale » 2 i v .. Coo iverything was agrecd, We sat barg | F- Committee. More cxactly they are Nervous and Irritable. B’ T.lu" : 5 - ) over coffee and benedictine, o strange | 7Ot MAMES, but number stin, onty |1 , N \vm‘ i o Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com- <+ - Mrs Ce pre ' > & pair of conspirators. — ®he was a fittie |1 addresses matter, for 1 oxpeet || SUET OIS DU LT e A vou . . Busbed; the red mouth was smiling, | 3OUT friends are already suspected. | cscnted v "“"“-‘ Eatirely Normal p N ne s M A Vor a moment 1 thonght of going on |1 *Mall not have you arrested, but 1 |X. Jerome, prescated by WGY play ' ' y ¥ - Puisads § sted the document already to | “T . But 1 knew that was absurd, L ¢ solicitor My inetructions are Ciinton, Wisconsin. —* My daughter . y ; ) t ¥, 0 to sbatter the crystai edifice of the X . P wae in a very run-down condit d A i 1w i dream; 1 said: “Syivia, 1 hope S 3L S W VIGNReS, 9 AV Qe O table, 1 “'1 tabl ' " iy . " aper . Ne | “Oh, constab feel so funny.” was irritable, and | . " they wo ‘ > won't be too much of a shock to you, ' 9°M%: the paper is 1o be Randed over| ol o T mol ier, ..,34,.,‘"” have would ery at ever, : \ " and | but 1 : > A - . : . ! P L I'm net what you think.” itt she = ¢ et . you vertigo? : ':r'l“»“pcsn: ;-:. i > g ) e . Ah,“""(‘ e R, 1o o Sreined “Oh, yes, constable, about (wo vous, As Lydia E. . . % o oo . miles,”— Meibourne Pune vo s Ly - ’ vou | w . . 'm 0ot No. 5. I didn‘t exactly Pinkham's Vegeta- 3 A ctly = 2 . - / 5> i p know what No. % was. No wonder g«kxpf.f""rlf'fimr{’f . 4 . ° 4 t * you had not seen me before, and that | "€’ 1 will do nething . i | was a girl 1 e it " € . oty . | ¥ou thought my lot had Leen drawn ,YOU 90 nothing te me. | [4 8| 4 th 1 " ro “ookie’ e j [by proxy. By occupation 1 am | Tears formed In her cyes. She | nd the resuita S 06 1 Sashen t y u " i, 44 7 person of no oceupation. Dancing, , 2d¢ & helpless gesture: = “You have | e | you sauta P ot 1 t | “1 hnes are . » |olf, und gossip make up my exist. | PeAten un" she sald. The tyrant H eould wish for, 1 |TUeh of the mo s nd of « afte ry ox- [ence. 1 am fairly well off; the last| ™" % e At . ','"""'k Dk et oveey ¥ sag 18 B A s adve ey had, Uiey were | “You open this door, Mister Hookie!” | thing 1 desire is the destruction of | o - g lur‘ do not think | o edt Alr Prssages Open 8¢ Dico-s % giels would 11y ' @uiet . you ¢ . e Raggedy Andy Sadd. ny emperor, or the oversetting of at you will turn us from our pur- Nose amd Thtuat Cleae irle often have. 1 ' °° el s —e - the social onder.” . 1t yor . clogged and e ) f yor AN P 1 e tu ¢t 11 come i d wrestle oul” . ko 1 @id not | your nostrils are ¢ an f'helove my girl was - ¢ — " . ‘b..'v'\‘ :n.manj wrestle o 1m E”;),vy“:n.:;v-rmg t me: “But youi| it head stuffed because of catarr | done. that it was no use arresting(OF 2 cold, get Ely's Cream Balm ¢ her, for others would spring up after | 4Ny drug store. Apply a little of th one of the nicest | ™ e J could wish to have. 1 ' i e me jee ¢ i eres ‘ yvard thump Enliznoodle | “No, You said it.* Hookic the Goblin U S e she fell 1t was enough to have,KDUre, antiseptic, germ destroyit into yonr nostrile and let H(y:;:;;[;t " ' , aughed, Fight in then! 14| ved two lives, the Emperor's and | cream a i % 1§ aalie- 4 M . s w9 o #' Thal's | She waited politely while the | pehetrate through cvery air passa d vour head and membranes. 1 Wouse over 6o Relief to tie police Now, Sylvia, which shall it be Will you leave me un- molested? or will you gaol all your frien Will you let our foreign visitor alone? or do you prefer to! We rose from the table. reply. 1 knew that nothing could be | . » - i e : cloakroom attendant gave me my hat | 0f . = n e ! Now E] # He also game e a smali | #tant relief | Pinicham’s Veget coughs v SaeesY ‘wadek 1 beh tow oot W Tets, Your Mead h dsughters of @ troubles | 7O K ‘ P i A #nd vat h prown ",.'-’,P?n '-‘ i held out ‘l -Tnnd |M":“ e § often have. They know from i J ' ] i v | ive hiere from 1o her: "Permit m 1 clear. Your nostel pen. they s . Venetad - 1 < d 1urn vour siipper. {breathe freely. No more hawking egetabe ¢ ' " m - - ng. Head coMs and cataq plegeant svrup. No apistes. (Another story of midr adven- | vield like magic. Don't stay stuffed I5cand 60c sizes oid ture by W. L. Georse Wax | choked up and miscrable. Relief ¥ Lady,” will appear in our ucst issue) sure